Li Xingwan: "!!"
"Anyway, it's just a little! The constitution of women is different from that of men." Li Xingwan turned around, her gaze furiously fixed on him. She wouldn't allow him to bring this topic up again.
Fu Chengzhou understood. But the next second, he lifted her up. Before Li Xingwan could react, she was already seated on the countertop of the washbasin.
"Mr. Fu, what are you doing?" The icy touch beneath Li Xingwan immediately prompted her hands to reach for Fu Chengzhou's chest. "Why did you lift me up here?"
"Want to know?" Fu Chengzhou's hands braced on either side of her. His noble and tall figure leaned down. That face drew irresistibly close to hers, pulling her into his encompassing orbit.
This man was truly too beguiling. Sometimes Li Xingwan would be dizzy with his charms. She even glanced once more at the Adam's apple that symbolized manhood.
Watching it bob up and down, brimming with male hormones, made you want to reach out and touch it.